Now that he wants to

make it up, I understand:


he does what he can.

What about the card

from my loved one: rain today,


sunny yesterday?

Resting without loss of time
jumping around, eating
experiences, 'Always Sunday'

Tasting together, and digesting
by the light of the moon, even
if it does not interest you

The days are too short
in winter it is cold
in summer it's still light
when I have to go

to sleep (yet, regardless
of the consequences
we make exceptions)
'Always Sunday'

I plan my work well,

you're welcome, I embrace you --


with arms wide open.

You have to look back

now and then to catch a glimpse --


of where you're going.

Helping someone move

is a great adventure with --


a safe homecoming.

Mama is bad
she doesn't look
at my painting
she hides her eye

behind the camera
and in her mind she makes
her own painting
of me

another Helena of me
with blood on her hands
an angry ******
with a cool belly

for hot men
a Confident-Blue
belly despite the voyeurs
at mummy's exhibition

who think they see me
while they fantasise
about a 'fille fatale'
pleasing them